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StoryThe Watch on the Post Box - Part II WSLeafe19 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Watch on the Post Box - Part I WSLeafe09 years 5 months ago
StoryConfessions - Pt.I WSLeafe19 years 5 months ago
StoryConfessions - Pt.II WSLeafe09 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Script Writer - Part II WSLeafe29 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Script Writer - Part I WSLeafe29 years 6 months ago
StoryAccounts WSLeafe19 years 6 months ago
StoryUplifting WSLeafe09 years 6 months ago
StoryPride WSLeafe09 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Elusive Success WSLeafe39 years 6 months ago
StoryIt Takes Two WSLeafe39 years 6 months ago
StoryBuns and Inheritance WSLeafe09 years 6 months ago
StoryLift WSLeafe09 years 6 months ago
StoryDaylight Robbery WSLeafe29 years 6 months ago
StoryGolden Boy WSLeafe19 years 6 months ago
StoryCabbie WSLeafe29 years 6 months ago
StoryChurch WSLeafe29 years 6 months ago
StoryCoffee WSLeafe29 years 6 months ago
StoryCooking for Therapists WSLeafe49 years 6 months ago
StoryLisa WSLeafe19 years 6 months ago

My stories

Church

A young man, of around thirty, strolled through the intimidating arches of the village church. He took a seat next to an older woman, perhaps in her...

Cabbie

I got into a cab just off Trafalgar square at around noon on what I recall was a Wednesday. My trench coat was appropriate for the season, and my...

Lisa

Leo embraced Josie warmly, pretending to still have forgiven her. “Have you got a minute?” Said Josie pleadingly. “Not especially, no.” Replied Leo...

Cooking for Therapists

Julie listened very closely to the story. She was sat across the room from me, on the left side of the large leather sofa, dressed in her loungewear...

Daylight Robbery

Laura sat down on what felt like a hard, perhaps wet surface. She had grown tired from constantly walking to and from the coffee shop to the...

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